Colin's clothes were soaked with water, and his hair was like a drowned dog. He was extremely embarrassed on the side of the highway and stretched out his thumb. In North America, this gesture means hitchhiking.
The same goes for Hoshino Manatsu, her skirt was soaked by water, the transparent and translucent fabric tightly adhered to the curves of her body, her snow-white neck was covered with water droplets, her wet hair was a little messy, she was curled up with her hands in her arms.
Feeling a little cold.
"I... really want to slap you for the good things you have done. Do you know how much that car costs?"
Colin made signs for ten minutes, but no driver cared about him at all, and no one would take this pair of suspicious-looking people.
Finally, he gave up and took out the cigarette from his arms. It was all wet with the pool water and the lighter was broken.
"Fuck you."
Colin was so depressed that he vomited blood, dropped his cigarette on the ground, and stamped on it with his feet. Calling a crane to retrieve the car would also be a huge expense, not to mention more vehicle maintenance costs. It would be better to just wait for the car to be left there and buy a new one.
A car is even cheaper.
Just now, driven by Hoshino Manatsu's madness, the vehicle turned at high speed and directly crashed through the guardrail, smashing through the bushes and finally plunging into the pool.
But Hoshino Manatsu just said nothing and looked indifferent. If it is true as Colin said, the locator can never be removed, then as an intelligence agent, he has lost any value. Even if he escapes from here and goes back, as long as the locator is still there
, there is no useful body to perform the task.
"Believe it or not, I sold you to be a striptease dancer in the dirtiest bar in South America?"
Colin didn't know what to do with this woman. Suddenly, he suffered from depression. Since there was really no other way, it would take at least two hours to walk back to the city, so he had to call Eugene to pick him up. Anyway, the girl was there.
There is nothing to do every day.
"I will kill you and then kill myself."
Hoshino Manatsu also recovered from his impulsiveness and calmly analyzed his current situation. The problem cannot be solved by acting on impulse.
Colin suddenly felt a chill running through his body. This woman didn't seem to be joking.
"Transfer the property rights of your house to me, and that's the end of it."
Colin thought that he had no reason to deal with this person. He just wanted to use this opportunity to rip off her because she was a beautiful woman. This woman was quite rich.
"Are you stupid? Even your ten cars can't compare with the market price of that house."
This request is extremely unreasonable.
"Then what do you want? It's not impossible to use your body to pay the debt."
Colin stared at Hoshino Manatsu's figure with great concentration. Although he did wear a breast pad at the last party, the real thing was pretty good. The focus was on the waist and hip curves.
"Damn..."
Only then did Colin realize that this woman's figure was simply sexy. She was doing lung care so fucking sexy that it was suffocating.
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Eugene drove her pickup truck to pick them up and gave Manatsu Hoshino a blanket very thoughtfully.
She drove towards the city center. She didn't have that much time to drive to the suburbs and then drive back. Let the two of them find a hotel to stay.
Eugene could think of what happened with his toes. It must be that when Colin was driving, Hoshino Manatsu leaned down. When Colin was in a state of confusion, he was a little absent-minded. He accidentally didn't see the sharp turn, and something happened.
car accident.
"You're playing wild, Agent Colin."
She had only seen this kind of scene in some B-level movies, but she didn't expect anyone to actually do it, but the cost was a bit high. It would cost hundreds of thousands for the pleasure, and she could use it to find those celebrities who stayed at the bars attached to the big hotels.
, enough to come here nearly a hundred times.
Fortunately, Colin still has the nerve to talk about himself, the world is going to be fucking destroyed, y.
The two of them didn't understand what she was talking about.
But Eugene only regarded Hoshino Manatsu as an ordinary person, and talked about some sensitive topics with Colin without any scruples: "Speaking of which, as a partner, you have neglected your duty. You have met the top cadre of SCT, but you didn't say anything to me.
Come on, tell me what kind of person he is."
Although Eugene had seen Di Bong's photos, he couldn't see why.
Colin was shocked. There was a spy next to me.
Hoshino Manatsu pricked up his ears, never expecting that Colin would have such an experience.
"It's very subtle. When I met him, he was stealing things from the convenience store and doing some handicrafts in the bathroom at the back. You know, he got it on the door handle. Of course I didn't look at it. It was him who was talking to me.
I show off."
Colin felt that there was no need to retain it.
Not only Eugene, but also Hoshino Manatsu was shocked.
"This is just pure perversion okay."
Eugene was speechless, unable to connect what Colin described to the people in the photos.
"This is your ability, Colin, endless good luck."
Ever since the attack on the stock exchange, Eugene felt that something was wrong with Colin. I couldn't say that he was very powerful or had powerful visions. I could only say...it felt like he took everything easy, as if all situations were there.
It was just as he expected, too smooth.
"Don't discuss this, okay? Be careful that the person in the car who was sccted installed a bug."
Colin reminded, mainly to be wary of Hoshino Manatsu, but considering that this woman knows some secrets about latent syndrome, he cannot directly break her face.
If Eugene hadn't been in the car, Hoshino Manatsu would have stabbed Colin. If he had known this would happen, Shichi would have fought Colin desperately in Beverly Hills.
Colin already knew what Eugene's abilities were. In addition to having visions that corresponded to the hints, each infected person also had a unique ability. This ability was unpredictable. Some infected people had abilities but could not develop them.
I don’t even know what it is, and a large part of my abilities are basically useless, and they are of a very subtle type.
But Eugene's ability is extraordinary. He can modify electronic data within a certain range, release a signal in a special band, project what is in his mind on an electronic screen, or change the contents of an electronic system.
However, the operability is not strong, the accuracy is extremely low, the projected images are very blurry and abstract, and there is a high chance that some system contents will be messed up.
When Colin heard about it for the first time, he just thought that this ability was extremely powerful. Couldn't he directly modify the current balance of his bank card account in the ATM machine?
And of course Eugene did the same.
This is why she was captured by the Countermeasures Bureau as an agent.
"Okay, Colin... I owe you a favor. I just took advantage of it without doing anything and got the bonus. I'll treat you to a meal."
Eugene made a very clever calculation.
"If you think you can repay this favor this way, you are totally wrong. You have to return fifty points to me anyway."
Colin was thinking like a stockbroker, because Hoshino Manatsu went crazy just now and he lost hundreds of thousands in blood, so he had to find some way to earn it back.
"If you want to say it like this, you can't say it like this." Eugene continued to add: "According to the tradition of medieval officials and nobles receiving free salary, purchasing a position also requires investment costs. You should give me back the points, otherwise there would be no such thing.
A two-person team doesn’t have this salary.”
Eugene found this passage very convincing.
"Fuck, you're the only one who's fucking educated."
